"Brother Jun, you're okay, don't scare me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chen Haiying trembled and half-squatted on the edge of the bed, worried and scared in his heart, but Tang Xiaojun never moved, just staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

After waiting for a while, Chen Haiying also noticed that something was wrong, so she retreated and slowly exited the room.

"Ouch, shh~"

But it was Chen Haiying's ass who exited the door first, and happened to meet Hou Dawei, who had just come over, and hurriedly motioned for him to speak quietly.

"What's wrong?" Hou Dawei asked strangely.

"He's awake!"

"What?" Hou Dawei was surprised in his heart and suddenly raised his voice.

"Shh~ Don't be so loud, come."

Chen Haiying motioned for Hou Dawei to follow him, then bent his waist and walked to the side lightly.

Hou Dawei looked at her and shook his head helplessly, but still followed.

"He woke up, his eyes were wide open, but he kept staring at the ceiling, and he didn't pay attention to people, you said, is there something wrong with him here?"

Chen Haiying returned to his usual volume, pointing to his head and asking Hou Dawei.

"Hmph, you're the only one!"

Hou Dawei was angry, snorted coldly, I really didn't know what she thought, shook his head again, and walked straight into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Hou Dawei didn't dare to make a big move, so he cautiously came to the bedside, and sure enough, he saw that Tang Xiaojun had woken up, and his eyes were wide, but there was no movement.

Hou Dawei looked very carefully, but found that Tang Xiaojun's eyes were actually with a strange blood red, which was quite penetrating.

After thinking about it, Hou Dawei still said softly: "Brother Jun, are you awake?" ”

"Bang."

The sound was not loud, but it was the sound of opening the door, Hou Dawei looked back, but it was Bai Manlu and He Peizi who came together.

After a while, after they also checked Tang Xiaojun's situation, they all felt a little inexplicable, and they couldn't figure out what happened to Tang Xiaojun for a while.

Hou Dawei thought about it, but he thought of something, turned around and asked the two of them for instructions, but there was no answer, the two women frowned, did not speak, neither said yes, nor said no.

"Whew~"

Hou Dawei exhaled deeply, relaxed his tense nerves slightly, and then leaned down slightly, allowing his figure to enter Tang Xiaojun's field of vision, and said softly again: "Brother Jun, Sister Yingying has not yet dealt with it, you have to make a decision yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, Hou Dawei was quite worried, but he also had some expectations, so he waited quietly, but seeing that Tang Xiaojun still did not move, he was suddenly a little disappointed in his heart.

A few people stayed for a while, and when they saw that he really didn't move, they turned around and went out.

"Water!"

The voice was extremely soft, but Hou Dawei, who was about to go out, heard it clearly, hurriedly turned back, immediately poured a glass of water, leaned over and asked, "Brother Jun, you are awake, the water is coming." ”

Tang Xiaojun's shoulders trembled slightly, and after a long while, he slowly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, but it trembled violently.

Hou Dawei hurriedly handed over the water cup, and saw that Tang Xiaojun tried to hold the water cup several times, but failed to hold it, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Jun, you lie down, I'll feed you." ”

Tang Xiaojun didn't hear it, and tried several times in a row, but finally failed.

"Bang dang."

But it was Tang Xiaojun who suddenly slapped the teacup in Hou Dawei's hand, and the teacup suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Hou Dawei didn't know what to do for a while, and stood there dumbfounded.

Tang Xiaojun took a few deep breaths, feeling that his body was extremely weak, but he slowly stretched up his arms, trying to sit up.

"Uh-huh!"

Tang Xiaojun tried a few times, but at most he could only stand up half of his body, and he couldn't get up.

"Brother Jun, I'll help you." Hou Dawei hurriedly went to help his back, but was blocked by Tang Xiaojun, obviously unwilling to let him help.

"Fuck off! I'll do it myself! ”

Hou Dawei wanted to go over to help again, but was stopped by Tang Xiaojun.

In fact, every time Tang Xiaojun moves now, there is no place on his body that is not painful, that is, after moving so many times, his head is already covered with beads of sweat.

"I'll come."

It was Bai Manlu who came over, and regardless of whether Tang Xiaojun wanted to or not, he helped him to sit up, but without waiting for him to react, he directly picked him up, turned around and left.

Bai Manlu walked extremely fast, almost the speed of ordinary people running, and after a few clicks, he arrived at a relatively remote room and walked straight in.

Tang Xiaojun glanced up, and suddenly, tears were already full of eyes, and he saw Zhu Yingying lying quietly on the bed, and the clothes on her body had been changed into clean.

Hou Dawei and the others had already rushed over at this time, and before they entered the room, they first smelled a strange smell, which was the unique corrupt breath of the dead.

"Put me down." Tang Xiaojun's breath was weak, but he said very firmly.

Bai Manlu didn't hesitate, and directly put him on the ground, but he turned around and left, leaving him alone inside.

The three of them waited at the door for a while, and Chen Haiying also rushed over, and when she saw the three people at the door, she immediately understood the situation, so she waited slowly at the door.

But this is a whole day.

The four of them had to take turns to stand guard, and when Tang Xiaojun slowly walked out, it happened to be Chen Haiying guarding again.

Chen Haiying hurriedly stood up and wanted to go over to speak, but Tang Xiaojun ignored him, leaned against the wall, and slowly left.

Chen Haiying looked at Tang Xiaojun blankly, he could clearly feel his grief, but he didn't dare to step forward, and when he disappeared from view, he hurriedly went to inform Hou Dawei.

When Hou Dawei found Tang Xiaojun, he was already in the lobby.

I saw that Tang Xiaojun's face was extremely gloomy, and there were more than a dozen people standing opposite him, all of whom bowed their heads and were silent.

Hou Dawei was apprehensive, but he still walked over and said to Tang Xiaojun: "Brother Jun, I haven't had time to report to you yet, they are ・・・・・・"

"Killed."

"What?" Hou Dawei didn't know if he didn't hear clearly or what, so he asked meaningfully.

"Kill!" Tang Xiaojun's tone was extremely cold, but it was unusually clear.

The crowd was stunned when they heard this, and a few bold people were already looking at each other, but no one dared to make any noise.

Hou Dawei had a bitter face, extremely embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer, but at this moment, he heard Tang Xiaojun's words again.

"Forget it."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, they were terrified.

"I'd better wait for me to do it myself."

After Tang Xiaojun finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked out alone.

Hou Dawei glanced at the group of people, shook his head, and didn't know what to do, from his heart, he didn't want to kill them.

When Hou Dawei followed, Tang Xiaojun stopped, stood in a daze for a few minutes, seemed helpless, and said very softly: "Find a place to bury her." ”

"Yes, Brother Jun, I'll do it." Hou Dawei hurriedly answered.

At this time, Tang Xiaojun had already left alone, and his shadow was reflected on the ground, stretched for a long time.